When Ji Zeyu's voice came from the microphone, the crisp and clean tone made everyone refreshing.

"I'm ki' in the door now"

"Better get out my way"

The boy's voice is full of tension, and it is very catchy among the six people; at the same time, under the difficult dance moves, his pitch is not wrong.

If we say, Lu Nanyun is a king born for the stage.

Then, when Ji Zeyu appeared in the center of the stage, the audience suddenly felt that the stage seemed to exist because of him.

Only when Ji Zeyu is standing there can the stage be called a real stage.

"I hope you open up your eyes"

"And take a good look at me now"

Just as the lyrics sing, everyone's eyes widened, their eyes focused on Ji Zeyu, and there was no way to move away even for a moment.

Lu Nanyun sat on the highest golden-edged red velvet chair, clenching his fingers unconsciously, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He was involuntarily attracted to the young man on the stage, his eyes followed his every movement, every move, every subtle change of expression... and the others, all became the foil of nothingness.

All this tells Lu Nanyun that the young man he caught a glimpse of that night was Ji Zeyu himself.

It wasn't a hallucination, it wasn't a dream.

In Lu Nanyun's chest, his heartbeat was like a rabbit running on the grassland, accelerating.

Ji Zeyu's performance on the stage is much better than in the dance studio. He has formed muscle memory, and every movement is accurately embedded in the drum beat and rhythm. The other five teenagers also formed a solid tacit understanding with Ji Zeyu as the center, and their movements were extremely neat.

After the performance, the teenagers put on their ending pose, and the photographer gave Ji Zeyu a five-second close-up shot. After that, the audience fell into a long silence, and Chen He forgot to host it.

The audience stared blankly at Ji Zeyu in the center of the stage, suspecting that he was dreaming——

Is this really the Ji Zeyu they know? !

The author has something to say: "Look At Me Now" by Charlie Puth

Xiaoji Xiaoji, bravely strive for the first

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chapter eight

At this moment, the people sitting on the three chairs are Lu Nanyun, Wei Yichen, and Feng Yan. All three of them are the best in class A.

The audience remained silent for nearly six seconds, followed by deafening applause.

The three of them had different expressions. Feng Yan was so shocked that his pupils trembled and his hands hurt when applauding. Wei Yichen was calm, but his eyes kept on Ji Zeyu. Lu Nanyun was shocked and confused, and he didn't seem to believe that he was on stage. The dazzling boy is Ji Zeyu.

The players backstage are already frying.

"I'm going... am I dreaming?!"

"Ji Zeyu has made too much progress."

"Wow, this group is too strong."

Chen He was stunned for a long time, and after reminding the director team, he walked up to Ji Zeyu and others like a dream, and said in an exaggerated tone: "Your performances are so wonderful, especially Ji Zeyu, I didn't expect you to be so big. potential!"

Ji Zeyu's chest rose and fell silently, and his voice was still steady: "Thank you PD Chen for your compliment."

The mentors on the jury are well aware of the strength of each contestant. Except for Nan Lin, everyone else commented that "Ji Zeyu's progress is amazing", and also praised the cohesion of the group.

The audience below the stage were also talking about it.

"Mom, I scolded Ji Zeyu before because he was in class B, but now I think he can enter class A."

"This group is too strong, especially Ji Zeyu."

"Show me the whole person is stupid..."

Tang Zhen's group took to the stage, two groups of contestants stood on both sides of the stage, and the audience began to vote. Although Tang Zhen kept smiling, his smile was obviously lacking.

The players in Group A collectively thought in their hearts: Is this TM reasonable? !

However, there was a smile of approval on his face.

The audience picked up the voting machine and gave their choice.

Ji Zeyu began to get nervous inexplicably.

Bai Shengjie was young and sweating on his forehead. He stood beside Ji Zeyu, grabbed his wrist involuntarily, and whispered, "Captain, I'm so nervous..."

Ji Zeyu patted Bai Shengjie on the shoulder and was about to comfort him when Qi Aodong's voice came from the side: "Captain, I'm also nervous." There was a faint trembling in his voice.

Ji Zeyu hurriedly turned his head to comfort him: "Don't be nervous, we have done our best..."

Qi Aodong approached Ji Zeyu without a trace, and gave a soft "um".

After a while, Chen He began to announce the results: "The results of the votes for the two groups of "Look At Me Now" are over, and the winning group is—"

Everyone in the audience held their breath, Ji Zeyu clenched his fingers unconsciously.

"Congratulations to Group B!"

As Chen He's voice fell, the screen behind Ji Zeyu and others lit up, the poster of the six people appeared on the screen, and the young man in the middle looked handsome and dazzling.

Ji Zeyu breathed a sigh of relief and finally smiled, his teammates screamed with joy, and Wan Taki hugged Ji Zeyu and shouted, "Damn it, we really won!"

Three days ago, they thought that there was no hope for this performance, and the joy at this moment seemed more intense and precious.

Every member of Group B knew that this was Ji Zeyu's credit, and they gave him high fives to congratulate him, making Ji Zeyu's palm hurt.

The members of Group A smiled and applauded for them.

Chen He continued with his hand card: "Next, I will announce the students with the most likes in this round..."